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I was…

“That’s my good slut, offering up your ass to your alpha. Whimpering for my knot. Begging to be taken.” Daddy’s growled out words cleared just enough of the haze, leave me shaking. “Wink that little hole, slut. You know you want my knot. Show me how much you need it.”

Wicked.

Wicked.

“Good boy.” His thumbs slid around my opening as his hands squeezed my cheeks. “Has my needy slut been a good enough boy that he should still get my cum inside him?”

There was something at the back of my mind, floating around and trying to remind me of something, but all I could capture were thoughts about being fucked and filled and knotted and—

“Daddy!”

The spank was sharp and wonderful and oh…

“Please, don’t use the condom, Daddy. I was so good. You make me feel so—and I was—” Yes, it wasn’t my fault he’d needed to spank me.

“Naughty slut.” Blaming Daddy got me another spank right over my hole. I could feel myself sucking in a breath and shaking, but before the pleasure could completely crash over me, Daddy thrust inside me.

The air got stuck in me with the pleasure, swirling around with crazy emotions as I seemed to shatter into a million pieces. I could hear myself cry out and Daddy was saying something far away, but the fireworks were so pretty I couldn’t focus on anything else.

When they finally faded, Daddy was all around me, pinning me down and surrounding me with his scent and his body as he used his teeth on my neck, filling me over and over. He chuckled and growled out something low about loving his slut.

Me.

He loved me.

Just when I’d thought I’d found my breath and a few words, his hand stroked up my chest and pinched my nipple, fanning the flames of the fireworks and bringing them back to life. “That’s right. My needy boy. Let me hear it.”

As I finally heard myself whining and begging, he tugged on my nipples, sending flashes of pain and pleasure through me. “Please!”

Words.

Well, one at least.

It didn’t seem like I was getting any more of them, but Daddy knew what I needed. He gave one last hard thrust that shoved the breath right out of my lungs as he seemed to take every inch of space inside me and his knot finally expanded.

Rocking back and forth as he stretched my tight ring of muscles with his knot, he chuckled again as I whimpered and shook. “That’s right. This is what my pretty slut wanted…to be filled and claimed. You’re all mine, aren’t you?”

I could feel myself nodding as Daddy gathered me up in his arms, pulling me back until I was sitting on his lap, knotted and shaking. I was as helpless as a rag doll as I shook, the fireworks just out of reach again as he overloaded everything in me.

“Good boy, slut. That’s right.” Holding me like I was the most precious thing he owned, Daddy kissed my neck as his hand slid down my chest. “My sweet slut needs another reward.”

As his hand wrapped around my cock, still hard somehow, he gave it a rough tug that shattered me again. “Come.”

Obeying was wonderful and perfect and exhausting because everything flared blindingly bright and then went dark.

When the world came back into focus again, we were on our sides and Daddy was still inside me, kissing my neck. “There you are. My good boy.”

Pressing tighter into him, I loved the swirl of emotions and sensations floating through me. It was like he’d filled me up and there wasn’t room for anything but Daddy inside of me…no worries or fears and reality was still very far away. “I love you, Daddy.”

The words felt floaty, but I caught them as I ran my fingers over the arm that was wrapped tight around me.

“I love you too, sweetheart.” Daddy kissed my head, hugging me tight. “Gonna keep you right here forever. All mine. You belong with me and it’s like I was always waiting just for you. I’m going to keep my mate right here and never let you go.”

He said the sweetest things.

“Never let me go, Daddy.” Even if I got scared, I knew he’d never let me go because I was his brave boy, his naughty sub, and his mate.

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